I feel like i'm flying
but this sky is too big for me
are you scared of dying?
It's not too late to see
You feel what I'm feeling
that's why I love you
My head is reeling
Not sure what to do
you reach for my hand
and I'll give it to you
but I can't stand
tell me what should I do
should I stay seated till they day I die
Or should I take a risk
And just fly
